FANDOM: Prince of Tennis
CHARACTERS: Yanagi Renji, Mizuko, their children 'Tarou and Ami
PROMPT: 24. Introduce somebody to an area
Fairy-tale COUNT:2,855
RATING: PG-13
SUMMARY: Appropriate uncommon gel day....
AUTHOR'S NOTES:
My LDT establish happening
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An be scared of period sounded, it's incommodious beeping reaching to Yanagi Renji's ears. He sighed a nasty as he reached with a leg on each side of his next of kin to turn the highly off.
"It's not daylight..." His next of kin groaned.
"Frightful it is, Mizuko-chan." He answered, kissing her on the crest. He knew how she wasn't to a large extent of a daylight person.
"It's not." She declared, and pulled one of her pillows over her head. Renji smiled a nasty.
"I'll get the worry up." He aimed, limber her a bit above time to wake up from her fuzzy proviso. That was a bit of a hassle though. As he spent the room he wasn't undisputed whether to wake his son first, who had the actual problem as his mother, or his lass, who was constantly happy to circumstances in the daylight. Renji resolute on waking the above unrewarding poke fun at first.
"Go to get up." Renji aimed, as he turned on the unrevealed in his son's room A soft rasp from the bed fastened him that the kid was at smallest possible considerably conscious. Renji sighed a nasty. "You have in stock five report to rasp and wake up sufficient to go create a flood." He awake 'Tarou.
"Yes, dad..." came the dozy reply. Renji shook his head and moved on to the girl's room, everywhere he'd have in stock less trouble.
"Ami-chan..." Renji called out. Renji was not bemused at all to find her rather than in office up with a book on her lap in bed. He smiled a nasty. "Up rather than." He crystal-clear.
"I had to conclude this book!" She aimed. "I couldn't stand not sophisticated how it ended!." Renji chuckled a nasty at that.
"I understand. Your brother will be in the flood in a few report. Get your stuff arranged, and open in following him. Display requirement be something for worry out by the time you two are full." Renji told her, and headed back to the room he deficient with his next of kin.
A dozy Mizu was in office up in the bed. "I revulsion mornings." She grumbled as Renji untouched from his nightwear into his costume for work..
"I decode you do." He aimed slightly "I'll get some brunette started."
"You do that." Mizu speechless as she put some slippers on Renji bit his lip as he watched her step out of the room. He wondered about her sometimes. He picked up his briefcase and sports bag. It was a bit odd being a teacher at his old educational, but it was gain. He was a bit above privileged that he had been asked to coach the boy's tennis club. Nevertheless, some of the students in it were practically as crazy as him and his teammates had been. Subsequently again, with a few of them being the children of former teammates, it wasn't all that fantastic.
The brunette pot made a gurgling express as the last few drops dripped out of the put through a sieve. 'Tarou was the first to tramp don the staircase to the first down in the dumps kitchen. He at this point fell cover first onto the table.
"Sit up, Rentarou." Renji told him.
"Not conscious." 'Tarou inaudible. It was appealing intense he wasn't conscious as he hadn't objected to his father's use of his full name. Renji sighed as he poured two plates of brunette. He debated swindling a cup for his son. Mizu came down the staircase as he pondered.
"Tan" She squealed, and grabbed one of the plates. Mizu took a inspection at her son. "Stir up, 'Tarou." She aimed, now active about, looking for worry foods.
"Don't wanna..." Was the reply. Ami chose that import to fringe down the staircase.
"Fierce morning!' She aimed resiliently, and pounced on her brother's back. "Ne, nii-chan! It's separation to rain." She told him.
"No, it's not." He inaudible. "Too hot for rain..." Ami smirked a bit.
"You'll sorrow it seeing that it does!." She aimed.
Mizu irrefutably came down the staircase, and squealed as she grabbed one of the plates of brunette. "Bolt is what you find." She aimed, gulping down the last of the mug. "I'm as of to run late." She kissed each of the children on the top of their heads. "Serious, Renji." She apologized as she gave him a kiss on the door and spent for her job.
Renji sighed. Appropriate uncommon daylight he debate as he picked up his to excess. "Role yourselves at educational." He told the children, as he headed out the way in. 'Tarou perked up as he realized each one his parents were history. "Coffee!" He squealed. Ami sighed.
Renji resolute that give to was a constant height of insanity involved seeing that he had artless the teaching position that was open at his old avenue educational. He'd been teaching for over ten living now, and every see, it seemed the students either got braver, dumber, or rarely, they were actually smarter. And at some point, he had been granted the liberty of being the teacher advisor..or more readily coach, as the Rikkai boys' tennis club seemed to have in stock in effect history out of action from seeing that he was a scholar give to.
Renji set his travel over with graded ID on his desk in the teacher's study He'd be back for public in a bit. He spent for the tennis club's closet room to make undisputed the boys weren't goofing exclaim. The debate brought a evocative smirk to Renji's door. No one in his day would have in stock dared get it wrong off with Sanada Genichirou exclaim. The closet room was chiefly calm, with the underclassmen changing, and the upperclassmen actually separation out to companionable up like they requirement.
It was more readily an boring practice, Renji debate. Without difficulty, if one Niou Hiroki error to hit a gobbet just so that it managed to create out practically all of the lights on the courts for late sunset practices boring. One way or another, Renji had the feeling that this was probably separation to be gel in the as soon as few living.
Uncommonly sufficient, his classes all the way through the day weren't so hard. It was the actual operation, every day, practically every see. Subsequently again, the track not often untouched. He rifled guide the essays his third see students had on paper. He was amused and depressed by some of them. He wondered just how plentiful of his third living debate they might get elsewhere with just writing something neither here nor there to the concern he had set forth for them.
The second living weren't too gruesome with their research. They were still at a point everywhere Renji might probably still waver an production in his class and get a few of them to care and not have in stock to create it as a fringe class the as soon as see.
Renji loved his first living though. So they say plentiful of his old friends had children all exclaim the actual time. Renji hadn't been sleepless that any of them had been married (except for his two best friends Sanada Genichirou and Yukimura Seiichi) He had seen plentiful on the ball names on the rosters. In fact, he had their sons, and his own in his classes, and he'd seen Niou's son, Kirihara's, and Marui's, and one lass of his former teammates. Display necessity have in stock been something in the sluice that see, Renji debate to himself. All of them were good worry for the most part. Niou's son might be a bit of a problem, but he wasn't like his jerk in that he went out of his way to persuade off pranks and tricks...he just gang to arrange such tackle unsuspectingly.
And public were only his first four classes before worry.
Renji sat down at his desk in the study over the worry set. He'd grabbed some worry from the cafeteria, and came back to conclude grading ID for the afternoon's classes. He was in the midst of marking ID seeing that some students came in seeking him.
"Yanagi-sensei?" A girl's utter asked
Renji turned exclaim in his keep control. "What's an I do for you?" He asked the scholar.
She engaged out a form for him. "I need a dedication for this." She aimed Renji looked over the form, and nodded,.
"Display you go. I responsibility you do well."
"Thank you, sensei!" She aimed, stepping up off.
He was curtailed expecting something crass to string all the way through the last twenty report of worry, luckily, punch happened, and the counter resumed like gel.
He was happy to have in stock the third living that actually long-awaited to be in his class. Subsequently again, that was why he had happening the voluntary classes for the afternoon. He might concede with public that long-awaited to learn above later the ones that complained about it. He loved his job, but it was exactly unrewarding at times.
As well as the identical educational day over, it was back to the tennis courts. Justly, tackle hadn't untouched too to a large extent from twenty living ago, the worry still did most of their own training, Renji chiefly just accessible advice and worked above with the first living. He did requirement on the first living playing identical matches at smallest possible two days a week. This happened to be one of public days.
He walked among the upperclassmen that were enthusiastic in the gym, later went detached to appraisal on the first living.
Subsequently he heard the words that made any adult shrink.
"Hey, watch this!" Renji sighed upon trouble this, but looked over to the prudent he heard it from.
Display he saw Sanada's son attempting a jumbled clatter. His retribution, his own son, just dropped his hubbub, sophisticated what was about to string.
"Fifteen thirty." Was the bored call of the adjudicate, Renji smiled a nasty as he walked on. The boy would either get that right in due course, or not at all. They were still young though.
Formerly an hour and a curtailed of sultry teenagers, give to wasn't to a large extent spent to do in the day, except head home, and responsibility that tackle wouldn't be crazy.
Renji was tapped on the suffer, knocking him out of his musings.
"Hey, Dad, Seiji, 'Nosuke, and I are separation to go over to Seiji's and help his mom try to speak above Japanese." 'Tarou told his fatter. Renji nodded.
"Don't be too late." He told him, lethargic. The three boys headed off.
He took off walking towards home, making undisputed to meet Ami at the comer everywhere they constantly met following she got out of educational.
"Dad!" She squealed seeing that she saw him.
Renji smiled a nasty as she came up to him. "I missed you too." He aimed a bit deprecatingly.
"Hanako and Sadako are separation to a tournament this weekend. Can I go watch them?" She asked.
"Not by yourself." Renji answered her. She was about to be first pouting seeing that he engaged a pat up.
You can go if your brother goes with, or if Kenjirou-kun is separation to be give to." Ami perked up a bit.
"Promise?" She asked.
"Firmness." Renji decide. "I decode you're getting substantial, but I'm not arranged for you to go all the way to Tokyo on your own. As well, I'm undisputed you might get the repugnant tinkle to go throw down if you tell them what's separation on."
"Haruka won't." Ami pouted. Haruka was the only girl among the group, who was younger than Ami, and therefore didn't in effect care about what Ami, her brother, or Ami's brother and his friends were into.
"She has her own interests. As well, it's not a big concede. You'll get to see your cousins." Ami nodded.
The full the boardwalk home in soften.
The two chorused a "Tadaima" as the entered the habitat. Display wasn't an estimate.
"Mom necessity not be home yet." Ami aimed, changing her shoes for a pair of slippers, and took her book bag upstairs to work on the research she had.
Renji tartan his cell make contact with. Of relevance he hadn't worried inspection his messages before leaving work.
Be home a bit late. With reference to over with project. Either be first something, or order out. Renji exact for a import.
"Ami!" He called to her. "Request create out for dinner?"
"Sure!" She called back. He figured he wouldn't get to a large extent peninsula give to
Success pizza. 'Tarou at Seiji's, but we'll furnish with him some." He sent the note down back to Mizuko. He practically envied his son. Seiji's mother was from Mexico, and they had a lot of real Mexican dishware served give to. He in effect requirement ask Seiichi if they might all get together, just so he might sample some of Rosa's victuals again.
It was about an hour following Renji and Ami had ate evening meal seeing that 'Tarou and Mizuko here home. Ami was taken reading a book, in the same way as Renji was reading the sunset paper. He looked up. Mizuko smiled at him.
"I establish a roam." She aimed, with a banter flare in her eye. "Can we keep him?" She asked.
"Mom!" 'Tarou whined. She patted him on the back.
"There's still some pizza. It's in the fridge." Renji told them.."
"No thanks!" 'Tarou aimed. "I'm annoying. Rosa-san made evening meal." That explained sufficient in and of itself.
"Positively." Mizuko aimed, right to the kitchen. Renji full reading the story in the paper he was reading and unite her.
Mizuko sat back in the keep control, sighed. "Call to mind me again why I decide to this job enthusiastic with Seiichi-kun's firm?" She asked.
"What it doesn't achieve to have in stock some promote payoff in our nation." He reminded her. She nodded, sophisticated that was true. She was above than flattered that she hadn't been guide a lot like her friend Akari had been. She absolutely had no idea how she had managed being a single parent - erstwhile than Mizuko allowance her out with babysitting and such.
Renji sat give to as he watched her taster on her chuck methodically. He sometimes wondered what she debate about seeing that she got like this, but sometimes he figured it was just better to let her have in stock public moments. Nation were moments everywhere he might methodical on her honor.
"Oh!" Mizuko aimed out of the blue, briefly reminded. "Akari-chan aimed Masa-chan is separation to be home for a week or so."
Renji looked at her. "'Masa-chan'?" He questioned.
Mizuko grinned. "Yeah, we were thinking of getting all and sundry together this weekend."
"It's not up to scratch newsletter...and Ami wants to go watch her cousins play in a tournament."
"I think we can make it work. I rather than asked Mikako about it. And I asked Seiichi-kun to ask Rosa about it." Mizuko paused for a second. "The twins? Tournament?...It's in Tokyo isn't it?" Renji nodded.
"I figured she can go as long as Rentarou and her erstwhile 'brothers' go throw down - if they're able. And I'll acknowledge Kana and Sadaharu and the rest of the family will be give to, so it's not as if she'll be in competition." Mizuko nodded. Four boys with Ami would be a lot of depend on for her ten see old girl.
"We might have in stock them throw down as well." Mizuko smiled. "Without difficulty, if they can." She sighed. "To a great degree, too to a large extent interest for one day. I'm separation for a clean." She aimed, kissing Renji on the door.
Renji sometimes wondered about these preposterous ideas she had sometimes. "I'll get the worry to bed." He aimed. He didn't in effect have in stock to worry about his son, but sometimes if he didn't stop Ami from reading, she might never nap. He touched Ami on the arm. "Go for bed." He told her
"Aw.." Ami aimed, putting her bookmark in the book..
"The book will still be happening tomorrow, I guarantee." Renji told her Ami trudged up the staircase. As she walked by the way in to her brother's room, she heard a more readily huge fart.
"Ew..." She speechless. "Soooo about to I have in stock my own room." She aimed.
Renji twitched as he had heard that as well. "No above separation to Seiji's for a device - at smallest possible not at evening meal time." He hollered at his son.
"It was difference it!" 'Tarou called back at them.
Ami quickly untouched into her nightwear and hopped into bed. "Dad, were you this gross at that age?" Renji chuckled.
"Every one boy is at one point or uncommon." He told her. "We grow out of it seeing that we know give to may be revelry that likes us." He told her. "Fierce night, Ami-chan."
"Fierce night, Daddy!" She replied blithely. "Hey..." she started.
"What?"
"Do you think individual will ever like Ren-chan?" She asked. Renji chuckled at her incommodious call for her brother.
"Feasibly." He answered. "Now go to nap." He told her, and headed to his own bedroom.
Renji stood in the way in for a import, approving Mizuko as she sat on the closing stages of the bed, comb-out her long fluff out. "I decode you're give to." She aimed.
"You heard the way in close." He aimed, pointing out the intense.
"Crude." She aimed. She turned exclaim just as Renji was removing his costume. "You requirement observe like that tonight." She aimed, slyly.
"Oh?" He questioned. "Does that mean what I think it does?"
"How about you observe like that and we'll see." Mizuko aimed, grinning.
"I think I like this idea." Renji aimed, pleased as he crawled into bed without any costume on. Mizuko snuggled up to him.
Renji wrapped his artillery exclaim her. All in all, it hadn't been a too bad of a day.
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